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VP_013385 Verse 1I'm so inspiring, It's getting tiring, I'm being bored to death; I'm so deceiving, Yet they're beleiving, That I'm the best they've met; As much as I refuse them I'm not able to loose them. Chorus 1For I'm Ev'ry body's baby some baby; That's what they say to me, There's a score or more ev'ry night at my door, I never get a little bit of liberty, For I'm ev'rybody's sweetie some sweetie; When I go walking down the street; Why there's one in front, there's one in back, there's one to right and left, Sure my ventilations cut off I can, hardly get my breath. Verse 2It's so disturbing, It's so perturbing, I don't know what to do; They send me flowers, Presents they shower, And then they want to woo; Too much has made me weary My life is sad and dreary. Chorus 2For I'm Ev'ry body's baby some baby; That's what they say to me, There's a score or more ev'ry night at my door, I never get a little bit of liberty, For I'm ev'rybody's sweetie some sweetie; When I go walking down the street; Why you'd think I was a circus freak the way I'm followed 'round, Eva hasn't got a thing on me they're like a pack of hounds.

Physical Description

1 score (4 p.) : ill. ; 31 cm.

Publication Date

1921

Publisher

Strand View Service Co

Publication Place

New York

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